I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 646 Report to the World "Joint Statement of Chinese Trade Unions"

Chapter 646 Report to the World "Joint Statement of Chinese Trade Unions"

Out of integrity, Brother Yao explained emphatically, "The 2000-kilometer sky-swapping monkey is a world-class forbidden weapon like nuclear weapons. How can a small community like Yihai buy it?"

"Brother Biao."

"Don't mention nuclear weapons anymore, nuclear power plants are really used to generate electricity."

Da Quanbiao pondered in his mind: "Does it take a lot of electricity to launch a weapon?"

A knowing smile on his face: "I understand, I understand, and I will never mention this matter again."

Wu Zhaonan nodded in agreement, raised his fingers, and hissed: "Shhhhhhhhh, brothers, keep a low profile. The mainland conducts research in the name of farming, and builds bases in the name of building buildings. You and I know from the bottom of our hearts. Nuclear power plants, really. It’s just generating electricity.”

Brother Yao coughed twice, and said helplessly, "Whatever you think, Brother Bin must be saved. Does Brother Biao intend to do justice together?"

"Things need to be settled sooner."

"Have!"

Daquan Biao slammed his fist on the table, making the teacups jingle and roared with pride, "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. In the face of righteousness, the sons and daughters of the world are obliged to do so!"

"well said!"

Wu Zhaonan raised his hands, applauded again and again, and cheered excitedly: "I, Wu, can't speak elegant words, so I just said one sentence to Brother Bin back then."

"Ayao, you're good enough for me!" He shouted loudly, "The second shot will always be my money!"

Xiang Qiang saw the sudden change in the situation and the storm was about to come, so he stood up and apologized: "I'm sorry, Brother Yao, I'll give you an answer when I get home."

"Sit down and fight!"

Wu Zhaonan slapped the younger generation on the head, pushed the young man back to his seat, and said aloud, "Brother Yao didn't avoid us when he was talking on the phone with Brother Hao, and even showed us his hole cards. A younger boy can't help it." Be polite."

Ah Qiang dropped his butt in fear, held the big brother in his hand, leaned forward and said, "Sorry, brother Yao, I'm not sensible, I'll call now."

He dialed the phone to Xiang Bo, who was in charge of the family business, and said in a low voice, "Seventh Brother, there is something important going on in Jianghu, please come up with an idea."

Xiang Bo was drinking tea at home, when he heard the words, he said solemnly: "You have a backbone, is it about He Yihai?"

The arrest of Zhang Guobin, the so-called "Godfather of the Rivers and Lakes" who was sitting in He Yihai, has already spread throughout the rivers and lakes, and behind it is the Hong Kong government, the Grand Court, and the Mainland and other major forces.

Xiang Qiang nodded: "Yes."

He glanced at the table: "He Yihai wants to do justice for Mr. Zhang, and he will not give up until Mr. Zhang is rescued. It is said...it is said...the monkeys are aiming at Taiping Mountain."

"There are also guys in Daya Bay who are preparing to launch..."

"boom."

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered into dozens of pieces, and the hot tea was spilled on his hands.

Xiang Bo didn't feel the pain at all, and his lips and teeth trembled: "Aim, aim, aim at Taiping Mountain?"

"Exactly!"

Whisper to Qiang.

Brother Yao shook his head, sighed secretly: "It's useless, no one will believe what I say now..."

Xiang Bo said anxiously: "Please help me to make a statement, but there is smoke, one hundred thousand Xinji brothers are the pioneers, let them drive, Xinji will always stand by Yihai's side!"

How is this a quack affair!

Listen!

It's Monkey King again, and Daya Bay again. At first glance, it looks like earth-shaking international changes. Zhang Guobin is really a different person in the mainland.

The governor of Hong Kong has hit the iron plate.

The big circle gang and the number gang know that they must be on the side of He Yihai without asking. The restaurant must be forcing Xinji to express his position. Fortunately, Xinji has a share to go upstairs to drink tea, which proves that Xinji still has something in the eyes of the high-level A little bit of value, this last bit of value must be fully utilized.

Not to mention being in the top spot during meetings, it would be nice to be able to keep the family business.

"In addition, I'll help with the activity right away. I hope Mr. Zhang can deliver a message." To save Zhang Guobin is now to save Xiangjiang and save five million citizens.

Xiang Qiang nodded: "I understand."

He hung up the phone, looked forward, and said, "Brother Yao, but there is smoke, one hundred thousand brothers are the first!"

"Xin Ji is at the mercy of Zhang Sheng!"

A Yao looked at the young master who clasped his fists and promised, he couldn't help but feel grateful in his heart, he cupped his hands and responded, "Thank you Xiang Sheng, thank you Xiang Jia!"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiang Qiang replied with pride: "Although Xinji Tonghe Yixiao has some embarrassments, but the righteousness is in the present, and there is no turning back."

"The affairs of the Jianghu, the Jianghu, the people of the Jianghu, are also the people of the country!"

"it is good!"

Wu Zhaonan raised his hands and clapped his hands: "Xiao Xiangsheng is worthy of being born as a general. His speech is really nice... May I suggest that the staff members of the four major associations should have a handprint?"

"Sign a certificate of life and death!"

Ah Qiang couldn't figure out why Wu Zhaonan had to hurry up and get things done, as if he would lose tens of millions if he didn't fight. come out."

Wu Zhaonan put down his hands and sneered, "What the hell!"

"This is an order issued by the Governor of Hong Kong himself. Who is qualified to reason with him? Now is not the time to reason. Those who riot must sign a certificate of life and death, as a proof of loyalty!"

Brother Yao nodded slightly, agreeing: "Brother Wu is right. Throughout the ages, signatures have to be signed. However, since it is a big event, the rules of the world cannot be followed."

"I'm not young and Dangerous at that time, but a rebel army. It's not appropriate to use the name of life and death. If I want my teacher to be famous, I have an idea."

Wu Zhaonan proposed to sign the life and death certificate, but in fact he wanted to prevent everyone from making second-hand preparations, especially clubs like Xinji.

To put it nicely, Xiang Jia was born in the general family, but if he didn't listen, he would be swearing.

Daquan Biao asked: "What attention?"

"Issuing a joint statement in the name of the group's trade union to inform the world of the wishes of the people of Xiangjiang, write all the evil things that ghosts have done, so that people all over the world can hear our voice!"

Brother Yao pressed down the white paper fan, stood up, and said with high spirits, "Bring the pen and ink!"

A young man in a patterned shirt, holding a wooden plate in both hands, stepped forward and shouted excitedly: "Master Palm Counting, here are the Four Treasures of the Study!"

On the wooden plate are a piece of linen, a piece of incense, a mountain inkstone, and a Langhao brush, which are officially the "four treasures of the study" that symbolize Chinese culture.

Here, because the "Joint Statement" is of great significance and the silk paper is not easy to preserve, it is changed to the cloth brocade commonly used in major documents.

It can be seen that He Yihai really made preparations long ago, and these preparations can be used, which is enough to make Ma Zai's blood boil, his heart is heavy with a sense of mission, his hands are holding pen and ink, and his arms are trembling slightly.

Brother Yao rolled up the right sleeve of his gown, rolled up the hem, picked up the tissue paper and spread it on the table. The white tissue paper was unfolded happily, like a future waiting to be described.

Daquan Biao couldn't bear it any longer, got up and picked up the mountain inkstone, twisted the Xuanxiang, held it in his hand and said, "Brother Yao, I will inkstone for you!"

"A Cong, pour water for Brother Biao." Ink ink needs to use some water to melt the ink, Wu Zhaonan walked aside, but took out a dagger, and said with a smile: "Manly man, using clean water is not beautiful, you have to see blood , so as to teach them that hot blood is hard to cool!"

Without further ado, Brother Wu sliced ​​open the palm of his hand with a dagger, raised his sleeves, clenched his palms and aimed his fist at the inkstone mountain. Drops of blood fell on the palm of his fist along the crevices of his fingers, and became a lake in the inkstone mountain.

Brother Biao studied the ink carefully, while A Yao was calm and focused, looking at the tissue paper. After a while, Wu Zhaonan withdrew his hand, and Xiang Qiang stood beside him. Brother Yao touched the blood ink lightly with the tip of his pen, and wrote an essay in a fluttering manner.

"The British colonists of Hong Kong, opium harmed our people, and guns slaughtered our compatriots. Fortunately, there are hundreds of millions of people who threw their heads and sprinkled their blood to expel the Tartars and restore our Han family."

"Xiangjiang is a city, Hong Kong in East Asia. The [-]-year concession is a shameless treaty. Today, it is a shameless bandit who ignores the law, arrests the talents of the business community, and squeezes the people of Hong Kong. The Hong Kong government does not protect the Chinese. interests, and slander heroes, the Chinese should also rise up and defend the city of the country."

"The "Hong Kong Lease Treaty" should be burned, and the world's "Chinese Labor Union Joint Statement" will be announced. In the new world, Hong Kong people will rule Hong Kong, Hong Kong people will be Hong Kong, China will be united, and God bless China."

Brother Yao's calligraphy skills are really good. After writing an article, he tapped the ink several times, but he didn't stop writing. The previous paragraph was black mixed with blood.

The words "slaughter my compatriots", "head", "hot blood", and "Han family mountains and rivers" are bright red through the back of the paper.

The next paragraph is full of iron and righteousness, and he said everything he wanted to say and what should be said. Halfway through the writing, several typos were circled and rewritten, and the words were still dripping with tears. It was Brother Yao who wrote it. As I wrote, tears filled my eyes, and I couldn't help but muttered to myself with a crying voice.

"Good article!"

"Good article!"

"I can't write this article in eight lifetimes, and I can laugh out loud if I sacrifice my life for it!" Wu Zhaonan had already wrapped two white cloths around his right hand, and praised the essay. people resonate.

Daquan Biao and Xiang Qiang were all moved by it. Looking at the call to action, they were willing to die!
Brother Yao put the pen aside, looked around, and asked aloud: "I don't have much literary talent, where do I think of, where do I write, is there anything I need to change?"

Da Quanbiao put the ink down, and sighed: "I will not change a single word, and let the ghosts listen to our thoughts if we have the opportunity!"

"Okay, then I'll sign it." Brother Yao picked up the brush again, and wrote the "Joint Statement of the Hong Kong Chinese Association" on the left front of the cloth, and at the end wrote the four names of Yihai Group, Daquan Group, Hongshu Group, and Ngee Ann Company. a name.

There is still a lot of blank space at the back of the vertical version of the traditional call from left to right and top to bottom, which can be used to write the names of the guilds participating in the future.

After Wu Zhaonan signed the name and pressed his fingerprints, he said aloud: "This document will be left in Heyihai as it is. If Zhang Sheng hasn't come out tomorrow, please send a fax to my company, and I will make the document full of streets and streets." lane."

Daquan Biao nodded: "This is more appropriate."

Xiang Qiang thought it over and said, "This matter must be kept secret!"

Brother Yao picked up the teacup, offered tea and said, "I, Ayao, will definitely live up to everyone's expectations. As for the confidentiality... Hehe, when I die, just like Yihai, someone will do this. I'm not afraid!"

"Drink tea!"

"See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

The three sitting in the hall raised their teacups and drank a big mouthful of tea.

Before leaving, Wu Zhaonan specially instructed: "A Yao, don't forget."

"I'm waiting for your news."

"Definitely!" Brother Yao nodded heavily.

 I got up at seven o'clock today, but I thought about it for a long time before writing this chapter, and the writing time is relatively long, so I only update it now.

  The result is better than I imagined, hehehe, even if it is close to [-] million, I have to try my best to make readers happy, try my best to write well.
  In addition, friendship py a new author's book "The Immortals of the Wizarding World"

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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